I was in a wagon if I noticed.
The wagon was dark and the outside could not be seen, as the horse's hooves kicked the road and the regular vibrations showed it. The wooden door is closed and is unlikely to escape. His limbs were tied up and even shackled so that he could not speak.
Cecilia manages to wake her lying body. He felt a little numb because he was hit on his belly, but he gradually withdrew.
(Treasures have also been stolen)
I don't know if they knew and stolen it, but the bracelet that was always on was gone. The wig, the handkerchief and the hand mirror in the pocket are gone.
(Would anyone come to help me?)
I thought so, but did not expect much help.
Most say they don't know that the party who left Cecilia is Dante's organization, as Lean went for help. Only Gilbert would notice, but it was easy to imagine that he would be cautious given his position as Duchess.
Even if they managed to move their parents home, the Silvies were rather civilian noblemen if they were civilian or military officers. They were duke and poorly armed. It is privately owned and has an army, but is smaller than a general noble, and is prepared only to protect themselves. In other words, the number of kidnappings is unexpected. This is simply not enough.
(Because my father is really honest about his mother. Actually, that's how we've managed to do that ...)
One of the reasons was that there had never been a fool to sell a fight to the Duke of the World.
If we can return safely, this area may need to be managed.
Dante will surely notice you, but I never thought she would work for Cecil who was not so friendly.
(In such a case, I'm a little enviable lean)
Lean drawn as a symbol of what is loved.
As its symmetry, Cecilia is depicted as being sparse.
Cecilia's actions have changed the future a bit, but probably not the basics. If Lean and Cecilia, both Oscar and Gilbert, were kidnapped, the former must be more desperate.
(Well, it doesn't even start, and I have to find a way to escape!)
If you can't rely on anyone, you have to move yourself. Such a thing has been known for twelve years. Cecilia has prepared for such a time.
When Cecilia nodded deeply, the carriage stopped and the closed wooden door slowly opened, and the man looked down.
.. ◆ ◇ ◆
"Boss, this woman."
Cecilia is pushed out before the leader. When I looked up, it was a woman. She is a woman with bright hair of a mixture of red and pink, and stubborn scars on her cheeks.
Her name is Merlin Siney. He was Himart's leader and parent of Dante.
They once seemed to have abandoned the old castle, and she was sitting on the throne.
Merlin looks back at Cecilia with "Hmmm" with her feet arrogantly rearranged. His gaze was as if he was stepping on the price.
"Is it true that this is Prince Fiance's fiance, Cecilia Silvie?"
"I'm investigating now, but do the features match?"
It is the man behind Cecilia who answers her burned voice. It seems that the man behind is stronger if she is brilliant, but she also has these men. I cannot be careless.
"I was thinking of retribution to Dante's guy ... I guess more fish came to catch herself? Is that because of her friendship?
Apparently the story goes.
As Merlin descended in front of Cecilia, she took her chin and looked closely.
"It's a pretty face. If you let a man take it, you'll make a lot of money."
She laughs while pulling her cheek scar.
His smile shook his back. I often think that the same woman can make such remarks.
"Well, if you're really a Duke, it wouldn't be possible in this country ... but it's okay. I'll return it safely if your parents pay you money. This is a business too."
She said in a surprisingly gentle face, she released Cecilia's chin.
"It's time to put him in jail until it's clear. It's an important hostage. Use it with care."
Merlin instructed him to shrug his chin, and the man behind answered shortly, "Hey," and pushed Cecilia's back again.
I can close it with the impact.
The men around me were laughing and shouting, just as they were eating. Is it fun to have terrible eyes?
(Let's laugh arbitrarily!)
The moment he turned, he noticed that something glowing had fallen on the floor, and Cecilia imitated falling.
What fell on the floor was a knife to eat. Cecilia steps on her heel and puts a knife between her shoes and bare feet.
This was a skill learned from soldier Hans, just in case.
This knife may be useful for something.
"Hey, what are you doing!
Standing by a frustrated man, Cecilia was taken to an underground jail.
The prison was underground. Two guards in front of the door leading to the basement. But no one was in front of the prison where Cecilia was thrown.
Did he step in the prison with it tied? Or did the Duke, who was rumored to be sick, think that he would not resist? I don't know which one. Maybe it was neither.
The next time the men come here may be a few hours later at a meal. The leader would have said, "Take care," and your meal will come with you. The grace seemed reasonable.
But the sooner you take action, the better. The leader is a woman, but basically a group of men only. There is also a remark saying, "If you get a man ...", and I do not know what kind of humiliation I will receive.
(In such a case, it's best to take care of your opponent's guard and escape.)
I remember the words of the soldier who told Cecilia everything he had done.
She removes the knife from the heel and cuts the string that tied her wrist. She took off her shackles and she was free and looked around her.
Inside the jail were desks and chairs made of wood. Neither of them had been in good condition for a long time, and it was unlikely to be useful.
Cecilia removes the protruding nails when she lifts the chair. He then starts drilling holes in the blades of his knife, using the wood that was the feet of the chair as a hammer.
I worked crazy for about two hours.
"did it!"
Cecilia had a knife in her hand. However, the blade is like a simple saw.
Cecilia thrust the saw into the prison door. If you pull it several times, wood chips fall down.
The prison grid was iron, but the key bars were made of wood. It must have been originally made of iron, but it has decayed and has been replaced by low-cost wood.
Perhaps the saw was good, and in a matter of minutes, the bar had become two.
"Okay! Next is securing comfortable clothes."
Cecilia knocked the bar with a knife.